I put my hand on top of hers, and slid it down to my crotch, where my raging hard-on strained to be set free. Amy fatigues don’t have zippers- just ...uttons. I slipped her fingers between the buttons so she could feel the growth building in my trousers.She lowered her head and lightly kissed a bare nipple on my chest. She wasted no time in working her way towards my abdomen and eventually below my navel. I slipped two of my trouser buttons out of their slits, allowing her free roam and reach. I saw a tall, sexy, dark-haired bearded man watching me. I admired his tanned and toned naked chest. I felt my pussy throb. I tried to speak but it came out muffled as I was still gagged.The man walked up to me and his green eyes lingered down and over every inch of my body, lustfully. His hands reached out and ran along the outline of the curve of my body making me surprisingly moan out with pleasure. The corners of his mouth turned up into a smile as he looked down and saw water dripping down. She has to identify her real pain, then learn how to deal with it, not hide in a pill bottle,” I said.“When did you got so smart?” Marty asked.“I was always this smart. You just refused to admit it,” I said with a smile.“Of course you were,” she smiled. “So what’s next?”“I have an appointment from yesterday. Someone wants me to drive down to Buloxi to pick up a package at the airport and deliver it to the state fish and game warden,” I said.“What is in it?” she asked.“I have no idea. The trip. Kitty had been drinking a lot of wine while Red had a couple of beers. Red said to Kitty in a soft voice remember the first years of our marriage when we would swing with our friends and how you would get on your knees and all of us guys would offer our cocks for you to suck. Yes I remember that was so much fun I couldn’t get enough cock back then. Yeah you were the best cock sucker in the county hands down Red said.Oh Red you really know how to flatter a girl. Well how about when we get home I.